Geese coming in fighting the wind to land in the shrinking water of the pond. It's an eerie feeling to sit out there and hear the loud groaning of the ice. First time I heard that, I had no idea what was happening!

Not far North of Delta, the clouds were lifting off Grand Mesa, which is still hidden in the clouds, exposing the
beautifully highlighted foothills. There was less snow on the ground in these fields, and by the time I got to Clifton,
therre was no snow on the ground at all except in the
mountains you could see around it. It was that way all
the way to Edwards, and there was blue sky and sunshine all the way home, as well.